Mind Cultivation Record

One year, ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years...

What will happen after a thousand years?

No one knows what it will be like in a thousand years, because since the Forbidden War more than ten thousand years ago, this world has been expelled from the spiritual world and has become a barbaric realm.

The surviving monks can only cultivate to the Nascent Soul realm.

Yuanying monks can live for a thousand years, and when they die, their body and soul will disappear.

Therefore, no one knows what will happen after a thousand years.

After being banned for more than 10,000 years, no one has been able to escape from this prison. Even the legendary Dugu Sword Demon, the number one person in the world nine thousand years ago, also fell in the God Transformation Catastrophe!

Only one person a thousand years ago was said to have successfully ascended to the spiritual world.

But there are also legends that that person died of a long life, but it was not known...

A legend that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Suddenly one day, the whole world was shocked.

North of the North Sea, there is the Arctic Icefield.

In the center of the Arctic Icefield, there is an iceberg.

The icebergs tower into the clouds and have been frozen for eternity, showing no signs of melting.

But today, the Northern Icefield was shaken, and the iceberg suddenly collapsed.

Ice cubes of different sizes were flying like rain. In the sky full of broken ice, a figure in white stepped on a black cloud and rose into the sky.

White clothes fluttered, and there were many dark shadows.

"Holy Lord! Send it here!"

"Girl! If you get tired of being outside, you should come back!"

"Well! The god stayed here while Ling'er went!"

After saying this, the white-clothed figure stood in the wind, with a fairy sword held at the feet of the white-clothed figure. The man and the sword turned into a line of fairy light and headed south.

The black shadow looked south for a long time, and then climbed back into the iceberg.

The next moment, the broken ice reunited one after another, and the iceberg stood upright again.

To the east of the East China Sea, there is the Black Dragon Pool.

In the Black Dragon Pond, there is the Dark Dragon Emperor.

For nearly a thousand years, the Dark Dragon Emperor has closed the Black Dragon Pond all year round and has never left the area.

But today, the entire Black Dragon Pond was immersed in the roar of a dragon, and along with it, the entire East China Sea cultivation world suddenly remembered something - the Lord of the East China Sea is the Dark Dragon Emperor!

On this day, someone was shocked to see a young man in a green shirt leaving the Black Dragon Pond.

The black hair was tied up casually with a jet-black hairband, fluttering in the wind...

South of the South China Sea, there is an unknown island.

There is nothing else on the island except a five-color sacred mountain. There is a golden talisman affixed to the five-color sacred mountain, and a strong young man is suppressed under the five-color sacred mountain.

A town has lived for a thousand years, where is today?

The young man raised his head to the sky, so that he could see the blue sea and sky across the yellow sand.

The moon splashes across the stars, and the night is long; the wind and smoke are gone, and the shadow is dim.

The world of fantasy is empty, and there is no need to worry about grudges; the world of enlightenment and delusion remains unchanged.

Calling Buddha, there will be no turning back; kneeling down as a teacher, life or death has nothing to do with it.

Master!

Disciple, get up today!

With a thought, the five-color sacred mountain trembled slightly, and the golden talisman attached to the five-color sacred mountain trembled slightly, and dissipated on its own with a breeze.

The next moment, the entire five-color sacred mountain was overturned by the young man.

Wherever the golden light passed, the golden talisman turned into a golden stick and fell into the hands of the young man.

Waving a stick flower casually, the young man looked at the golden stick and silently recited - Ruyi Golden Cudgel!

In the chaos of golden light, the golden stick disappeared into the boy's body. Just when the boy wanted to leave the place that had sealed him for thousands of years, a golden light came rushing from the northwest.

The golden light reaches the ground, manifesting a golden pagoda with seven floors of pagoda, surrounded by Buddha's light.

When the young man saw it, with a casual move, the pagoda turned into golden light, lingering on the young man's forehead, surrounding it in a circle, shaped like a golden hoop or a golden crown.

With his eyebrows slightly furrowed, the young man snorted coldly and suddenly stood up from the ground and flew away through the air.

Northern Weizhou, Heavenly Demon Palace.

There was a man standing long and observing the sky at night. He saw a mysterious star crossing the sky in the north, bringing out a comet tail. Suddenly, with a thought in his mind, the man took out a dark ball and spread it in the palm of his hand, and suddenly forced out a little bit of his life. The essence and blood blended into the pitch-black ball.

After running the "Return to Dreams and Tongyou Technique", the man's expression changed.

Master!

You really didn't lie to me!

Putting the dark ball in his palm into his arms, the man headed south.

In Western Shu State, in the ghost realm, in the ghost temple, the dark wind is raging, and ghosts are crying and wolves are howling.

A man in black was sitting in the center of the Ghost Temple, playing with a ring in his hand. The ring was completely black except for a snow-white skull on the ring surface.

He turned the ring around between his fingers, and a message appeared on the ring.

After seeing the message clearly, the man in black groaned and stood up silently.

She has been reincarnated into the Netherworld, and the next step is up to her...

The man in black flashed and left the ghost temple where he had been in seclusion for thousands of years.

On the border of Chu County, to the west of Yunxi City, there is a Wulong River. Under the Wulong River, there is a nameless cold pond. Deep in the nameless cold pond, there is an ancient relic, the Dragon Pond.

In the Hualong Pond, there was a man in blood-clothed clothes sitting cross-legged.

Suddenly, a jade plaque hung on the chest of the man in blood-clothed clothes automatically flashed without wind.

The man in blood opened his eyes, looked at the jade pendant on his chest, and sighed for no reason. It finally came, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or unhappy.

With this thought in mind, the man in blood-clothed clothes put the luminous jade pendant into his chest and stood up.

Wherever the bloody light passed, the man in blood disappeared, and the Hualong Pond was closed again.

At this point, the coefficients of the six holy weapons are activated, and all six chess pieces are in motion.

Destiny is like gears of different sizes, constantly rotating according to their own speed, one pressing against the other, one link interlocking with the other.

Nanyue Prefecture, Daqingshan—the place where all winds arise!

On the top of Daqing Mountain, a woman took a girl for an outing in Lingfeng.

"Grandma! The scenery here is not pretty at all! It's not as good as our back garden!" The girl, who was no bigger than an adult, pestered the woman and complained: "Grandma! Why don't you tell Wan'er a story! Wan'er I haven’t heard your story for a long time..."

"Okay!" The woman smiled and touched the girl's forehead, and said softly: "A long, long time ago, on this Daqing Mountain, there was a cowherd boy..."

The story is long and not necessarily pleasant, but there are always people who want to hear the story to the end.

Just like the girl named "Wan'er", she listened with great interest and asked more questions from time to time. At the end of the hearing, she still had more to say.

"Grandma! What happened next? What happened next? Did he ascend to the spiritual world?"

"have no idea!"

"Don't know? Don't you know, too, Grandma? Aren't you the oldest human monk in the spiritual world? Don't you know everything?"

"Haha! Hahaha..." Touching the girl's hair dotingly, the woman smiled and said: "Silly boy! Where can I find someone who knows everything? If you want to know if that person has ascended to the spiritual world? , when you see him in the future, ask him yourself!”

"Him? Isn't he the person in the story? Can Wan'er still see him?"

"Of course! Because - he's back!"

The wind rises among the clouds and rolls over the green mountains...